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Chapter 230 Luo Wushuang Arrives

This sword energy appeared extremely suddenly.

Containing the billowing immortality of the sword, it enveloped the heaven and earth, leaving a striking sword mark in the space that has not healed for a long time!

The sword wind roars, and the heaven and earth roar!

This sword energy easily neutralized Zhong Kui's attack and rescued the old man.

This unexpected incident shocked everyone present.

The terrifying power of the sword energy just now shook everyone's heart.

The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a while, everyone present realized what was happening, as if they were waking up from a dream.

"Which senior struck out with that sword just now? The power was so terrifying!"

"Isn't this the big shot that the Master God-Emperor mentioned?"

"It's very possible! It seems that even with Lord Zhong Kui present, the Wushuang Dynasty is still in doom."

"I didn't expect that it would eventually turn into a battle in the Netherworld."



The crowd was talking and lamenting.

They looked towards Zhong Kui and the old man.

Feng Qingyao's face was extremely solemn, and they did not expect that things would evolve into this situation.

They thought that after Zhong Kui appeared, he would be able to lead them to save the day. But they never expected that there was a scary guy behind the old man.

At this moment, just a sword energy made this space so terrifying.

"Immortal Sword Intent? Is it the attack initiated by Master?" Ye Chen asked in a low voice.

"It's unlikely. If it was Master, then why did Master want to stop Zhong Kui from killing someone? I guess it must have been that guy's backer who stabbed him." Lingxi replied.

"It's also possible that Master doesn't want to kill that guy so simply." Ye Chen guessed.

The old man now had a proud smile on his face, and his tense expression suddenly relaxed.

"Hahaha! The master is here, Zhong Kui. This time I want to see how you kill us! It's time for you to think about how to escape!" The old man looked like a villain who had succeeded, and was extremely proud.

call!

call!



Suddenly, the dark wind howled, and invisible air waves surged in the air.

I saw a flash of light and shadow on the horizon, instantly appearing over Duanhun Mountain.

A middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, exuding a powerful momentum, a bit more powerful than Zhong Kui.

"My lord! Meet your lord!" After seeing this person, the old man's face was filled with surprise.

Feng Qingyao and the others were all at the bottom of their spirits. They didn't expect that the old man had such a big backer.

Everyone present was kneeling on the ground, having difficulty breathing.

It is obvious that the pressure of the middle-aged man in black robe is stronger than that of Zhong Kui.

The middle-aged man in black robe has an ugly face, white face and fangs. This face alone can make people tremble so much that they dare not look directly at him.

"Zhong Kui! How brave are you, how dare you touch my people!?" The middle-aged man in black robe glared at Zhong Kui and yelled.

Zhong Kui's expression remained unchanged, "Why don't you dare?"

"Bold!" The middle-aged man in black robe was immediately furious and glared at Zhong Kui, "Today I will help King Yama clean up the house! Get rid of you!"

boom!--

The middle-aged man in black robe released his aura, causing the space to neigh.

The people around them were struggling to escape, and each one of them had difficulty breathing as if they had suffered a great disaster.

The middle-aged man in black robe raised his hand and slapped it with his palm. The wind roared in the palm and the air waves rolled!

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the big palm covers the sky and the sun, suppressing everything!

Facing this palm, Zhong Kui couldn't resist at all.

However, at this moment, a figure quietly appeared.

The visitor was wearing a cloak and was extremely mysterious.

After appearing, he slapped the palm lightly, immediately neutralizing the attack of the middle-aged man in black robe, and letting the billowing Yin Qi in this space dissipate.

The pressure that shrouded everyone suddenly disappeared, and everyone became relaxed and looked at the cloaked man in shock.

"Master!"

"Owner!"

"Ancestor!"



Seeing the cloaked man appear, Feng Qingyao, Ye Chen and Kunpeng all shouted.

Everyone was extremely excited and saluted with utmost respect.

"Master? Master? This senior is Master Zhong Kui's master?"

"Just now, he relieved the opponent's pressure with such an easy palm. It seems that his strength is very terrifying."

"I didn't expect that this Dynasty Ranking Tournament would be so exciting and lead to so many strong players."

"Yes, it seems that Wushuang Dynasty can save the day."



The crowd started talking one after another.

The person who came was none other than Luo Wushuang.

Although Luo Wushuang has never been in Duanhun Mountain before, he has always opened his eyes to watch everything that happens in Duanhun Mountain, and he knows everything here very well.

At this moment, Luo Wushuang stood in the sky, like a towering god, his light was dazzling, making everyone below him stand in awe.


Chapter completed!
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